The Purple Gold Palace resides in the sky above Xiaojiutian.
In the main hall, Hong Yuan, who was sitting on the dragon chair, slowly opened his red eyes.
A layer of purple-gold lightning rose from the ground and spread out, frightening all the powerful men in the Destiny Demon Realm.
"Tick tock, tick tock..."
Hong Yuan tapped the backrest with his five fingers.
He was sitting with his back leaning against the dragon chair, his white hair hanging down carelessly, his eyes half-closed, and his leisurely and lazy movements, but giving people a dangerous, evil and gloomy feeling.
He was calculating how old he was in the current demon realm.
After a while, he slowly exhaled a breath, with an interesting expression on his face.
"One year outside, three hundred years here."
"Today, it is already the 3900th year of the Destiny Era..."
The Juhong battle flag standing next to him swayed gently, showing scenes and scenes, showing him the changes in the Destiny Demon Realm in the past six hundred years since it lost its "god".
During the period when Hongyuan was hidden and secretly observing the changes in the mountains and rivers, people from all walks of life competed to appear.
In the first hundred years, a total of nine empires came to the world, all of which were created for the people of the Xuanshui Snake Tribe.
In the third hundred years, there are still five major empires left. Among them, three major empires are based on the Qilin Bloodline, the Phoenix Bloodline and the True Dragon Bloodline.
Today, there are only four great empires left in the world.
During this time, the empire established by the Xuanshui Snake Tribe occupied the oceans, and the land and sky were also ruled by other empires.
Every thirty years, a shocking war almost breaks out, continuously adding more information to Hongyuan.
But in contrast, Hongyuan's reserve of Immortal Essence Stones dropped rapidly to supplement the normal operation of the Destiny Demon Realm.
"Oh? There are cultivators who have actually touched the limits of the world."
Hong Yuan felt a little bit about the Destiny Demon Realm and raised his eyebrows.
The limit of the Destiny Demon Realm was locked below the sixth level by him.
In other words, it is impossible for a saint to appear in this world!
However, now, Hong Yuan was surprised to find that four little ones had actually gotten rid of the restriction of life span to varying degrees, reached the pinnacle of the Destiny Demon Realm, and obtained methods that were close to those of a saint.
And among them, there is a guy who is actually a human race!
It was hard not to be surprised by this.
"Dragon Bird Guzheng, get up!"
With a thought in his mind, Hong Yuan immediately plucked the strings of the Longque guzheng with his right index finger.
"Qiang!"
An extremely mysterious wave popped up from the dragon bird guzheng, dispersed to the outside world, and returned to nothingness.
At this point, Hong Yuan once again imposed a layer of imprisonment on the practitioners of the Destiny Demon Realm.
As long as you don't try to break through the Saint, everything will be easy.
But if they try to pursue the high road, what they will receive will be a fatal blow!
After doing this, Hong Yuan summoned the Purple Gold Furnace in front of him and observed the different sacred trees in the Destiny Demon Realm.
He wants to choose his natal spiritual plant!
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Dream Path Resource Point—Dream Butterfly Valley.
Dream Butterfly Valley is the core of the Destiny Demon Realm and is strictly guarded by Hong Yuan.
Here, the colorful dream butterfly flowers bloom in the spring valley, like a dream and a picture.
The golden dream butterfly fairy Gu dances here, like a gardener.
It has a pair of translucent butterfly wings exuding dreamlike colors, and the butterfly tail is covered by a huge streamer cloak, like a pair of huge colorful wings.
Pure! Holy!
"Perhaps, my original Dream Dao Sacred Artifact must remain in this Dream Butterfly Immortal Gu."
Hong Yuan narrowed his eyes and thought to himself.
Even if he is a master of refining the Tao, it is impossible for him to refine the Holy Artifact of the Tao of Dreams out of thin air without the precious materials of the Tao of Dreams.
Just a moment later, Hong Yuan shifted his gaze and looked at the most splendid dream butterfly flower in the valley.
The sixth-order Dream Butterfly Flower is almost the seventh-order!
After pondering for a moment, Hong Yuan shook his head:
"My demonic body is the Saint of the Food Path. Besides, the potential of this Dream Butterfly Flower is not as good as that of the Phoenix Wutong. Let's go to the Gluttonous Food River to have a look."
His eyes moved quickly, and soon he came to a purple gold river.
Gluttonous River!
The Gluttonous River is the esophagus resource point in the Destiny Demon Realm, and its importance is self-evident.
The Gluttony River is not clear, but it has a long history. From a distance, it looks like the shape of a purple gold furnace.
There are many white water plants floating on it.
Hong Yuan's gaze flew across it quickly, and soon he came to the core of the Gluttonous River, staring directly at a black spiritual plant shaped like a lotus.
After observing for a moment, Hong Yuan sighed softly: "It is indeed difficult to be self-sufficient. The potential of this black lotus is better than that of Dream Butterfly Flower, but it is still far behind Ye Qingcheng's Feng Wutong."
Regarding the selection of natal spiritual plants, Hong Yuan had a clear plan in mind, which was to at least be equal to Feng Wutong, and preferably be one level stronger than Feng Wutong.
After all, the Phoenix Wutong used by Ye Qingcheng has a slight possibility of reaching an alternative state of enlightenment. The one used by Hong Yuan cannot be too bad, right?
Think about it, if his demon body dominates the black sky, and there is a terrifying sacred tree sitting there, wouldn't this line of defense be impregnable and make human beings despair?!
In other words, even if his body cannot achieve the attainments of the supreme master of Dream Dao, with the demon body suppressing the black sky and the sky, the Great Dream Emperor would never want to be born.
Just thinking about the prospect, Hong Yuan felt that the pores all over his body were dilated and he felt extremely comfortable.
"I hope Baohuangtian can satisfy me."
In the Purple Gold Palace, a sky-reaching insect suddenly floated in mid-air, creating a passage of precious yellow light.
With the help of this passage, Hong Yuan's will rushed to Baohuangtian.
An hour later.
Hong Yuan returned disappointed and rubbed his temples with his hands.
Baohuangtian disappointed him. The spiritual plant trade there was worse than the inventory in his own Destiny Demon Realm.
Even major auctions are no exception!
It can only be said that once it comes to holy-level items, their value will change drastically, so you should not take it lightly.
After two consecutive setbacks, it would be impossible to say that there were no emotional changes.
But Hong Yuan was not too anxious.
Now, his identity as a demon body is the destiny of the demon clan, and he is vaguely regarded as the reincarnation of Han Jiuming, and it was Han Jiuming who founded the Dragon Sacred Land.
His authority is very large.
"The heritage of a holy land, please don't let me down."
Hong Yuan muttered a word and stood up slowly.
The next moment, his figure appeared in the Taiyin Temple.
He stepped forward and headed straight towards the treasure house of the Dragon Sacred Land.
Mysterious space.
The bored Babel Spirit put down his brush and yawned.
At this moment, an extremely familiar Taoist rhyme floated here.
She quickly stood up, summoning the Taiyin Virtual Mirror Artifact Spirit and the Nine-tailed Crocodile Dragon, while observing what Hong Yuan wanted to do.
"Is he going to the treasure house? It's really rare, haha..." The Taiyin Virtual Mirror Artifact Spirit stepped into the mysterious space and sneered at the figure of Hong Yuan on the water curtain.
She has great opinions on Hong Yuan!
The nine-tailed crocodile dragon didn't say much. It looked straight at Hong Yuan's figure, its eyes full of memories.
Like, so similar.
Others thought that the Taiyin Saint was good at fighting, wise and mighty. But the nine-tailed crocodile dragon knew that the Taiyin Saint did not like to fight, but only liked to practice.
At the moment, this "Xuanguang Bridge" seems to be someone who doesn't like to fight, but only likes to practice.
It's hard not to let it connect the two.
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In the cold night sky, the crescent moon hung high, the stars were shining brightly, and wisps of silver light hung down, causing bursts of thin smoke-like light to rise in the inner city of this treasure house.
Hongyuan is majestic and majestic, walking like a dragon and walking like a tiger.
"Light bridge?"
In the darkness, a figure suddenly appeared, it was the Great Sage Yanque, he was the elder guarding the treasure house.
With a great sage sitting in charge of the treasure house, this kind of method can only be demonstrated by the Holy Land.
"Senior." Hong Yuan saluted.
The Great Sage Yanque is not only powerful, but also Li Jianqiu's master.
Perhaps, he could use the Yanque Great Sage's channel to establish a "root and root" relationship with Li Jianqiu.
"Are you going to..."
"I came here on a whim."
"On a whim? Oh, I understand. If you have any questions, just call me, Guangqiao."
The Great Sage Yanque spoke to Hong Yuan gently.
When facing others, he usually ignores them, but Hong Yuan is different. Hong Yuan is the destiny of the demon clan.
Establishing a good relationship with Hong Yuan will be of great benefit to himself and his ethnic group!
"Teng..."
The Great Sage Flame Bird transformed into a ball of blue flame and dissipated instantly.
Hong Yuan slowly put away his smile, with a calm expression on his face, and continued to explore the treasure house.
In a mysterious space.
The Babel Artifact Spirit looked at Hong Yuan's direction and couldn't help but mutter a few words: "Ling Zhi? He doesn't seem to be from the Mu Dao sect..."
"Speaking of which, do you know what school he majors in? With my eyesight, I didn't notice it at all." The Taiyin Virtual Mirror Artifact Spirit suddenly said quietly, with a complicated tone.
She is the sacred weapon of Taiyin Saint.
But unfortunately, the Taiyin Saint left her in this world in the end and rushed outside the martial arts world alone.
This made her feel abandoned and extremely uncomfortable.
To a certain extent, she is the one who most hopes that Hong Yuan will be the reincarnation of Taiyin Saint Han Jiuming.
But she still couldn't detect the root cause of Hong Yuan!
"The esophagus is different from the esophagus." The nine-tailed crocodile dragon replied calmly, but it was pleased in its heart: "Holy Lord, is this the school that you have learned in the outside world that can lead to the road to eternal life?"
The Nine-tailed Crocodile Dragon really wanted to tell the other two weapon spirits about its own speculation about the source of the flood, but it was afraid that its speculation would be wrong.
It knew extremely well that the two weapon spirits beside it could no longer afford another major blow.
I'm not 100% sure, and I really don't dare to define it casually.
Under the attention of the three, Hong Yuan quickly browsed the entire treasure house.
Then, Hong Yuan stopped on the White Jade Avenue, closed his eyes slightly, and began to make a selection.
"There are only a few trees that have the same potential and qualifications as the Phoenix Wutong sacred tree, and most of them are sacred trees from the Mu Dao sect."
"The only ones that exceed the potential and qualifications of the Phoenix Wutong sacred tree are the Lei Luoshu of the Lei Dao School and the Wanhu Wood of the Shuidao School..."
These types of sacred trees each have their own strengths, and they can all barely meet Hong Yuan's needs, but they are specialized in different fields.
The most important thing is that Hong Yuan wanted a sacred tree from the Shidao school, but the worst thing was that it was from the Bingdao school.
He sighed softly and began to relax his mind, sensing the difference between the Leiluo tree and the Wanhu tree.
Suddenly.
Hong Yuan felt something change in his destiny dragon.
"The demon tribe's destiny is starting to show its strength!?"
Hong Yuan was so happy that he immediately raised his head to look at his destiny dragon.
He felt something in his heart, and immediately gently urged the True Luck Dragon to open its eyes.
The next moment, something magical happened.
The True Dragon of Luck roars in the air, stretches its body, holds its claws lightly, and spreads its purple-gold divine light all over its body.
The purple light flashed, forming a ball, intertwined together, and turned into a purple and gold bright moon.
Under Yu Hongyuan's gaze, the purple-gold moon floated slowly toward the east.
"Sure enough, I am destined to have great blessings."
Hong Yuan hummed with satisfaction and immediately followed the purple golden moon.
Not long after, the bright purple moon stopped in front of a black thorn plant.
With a "bang" sound, the purple and gold moon melted into the black thorns.
Suddenly, the black thorn suddenly became different, and its body was engraved with an inaudible esophagus mark.
Even the outer body color has turned into purple gold, becoming more mysterious and profound.
It suddenly jumped from a fifth-level spiritual plant to a sixth-level holy plant!
"Is this a different kind of esophagus sacred tree that comes to cast it on its own!?"
Hong Yuan suddenly thought about it and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.
He leaned over and observed the purple and gold thorns that had changed into a new look.
The entire body of the Purple Gold Thorn looks like it is made of purple gold. It is so noble and solemn that people can’t help but bow their heads and worship it. Moreover, its appearance is like a real dragon.
This is a sacred plant with the potential to reach heaven. From its thorns and needles, Hong Yuan can feel its power.
Just by looking at its ferocious appearance, you can tell that it is not easy to mess with.
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A stream of immortal energy flowed into Hong Yuan's hand and continued to cover the purple golden thorns.
After a while, Hong Yuan looked happy.
This purple golden thorn also has the effect of Phoenix Wutong seizing luck, and because it is a sacred plant of the esophagus, it can not only swallow the essence of grass and trees, the power of the sun, moon and annual rings, etc., but can also swallow the power of thunder, fire and stars.
and all kinds of strange energies.
All in all, it can provide feedback to flood sources without being picky.
The most important thing is that it has higher potential than Feng Wutong.
As long as it transforms enough times, it can even push its own essence to an alternative state of enlightenment, acting as a great helper to the demon body!
"Wonderful, it seems that the growth rate of my demon body can be greatly increased."
"It's a pity that the Purple Golden Thorn can still only bind three objects at the same time. It seems that I have to Ning Quemu."
"The first target is Li Jianqiu!"
"However, the most important thing at the moment is to farm and raise trees. Hehehe, it just fits in with my original strategy of staying in the Dragon Holy Land."
Hong Yuan chuckled, the smile on his face was very bright.
In a mysterious space.
The nine-tailed crocodile dragon was shocked when he saw Hong Yuan's strange behavior.
If it read it correctly, Hong Yuan had accidentally obtained an incredible sacred plant!?
"His blessings are so profound, it's almost like all his wishes come true." The Babel Spirit's eyes were shining brightly, and he said in disbelief.
"Yes, he is so smooth. Before my father achieved a great career, he had to stay dormant with his mother for a period of time because of Tianli's pursuit. But he did whatever he wanted..." Taiyinxu
Jing Qi Ling's words were cold and his eyes were complicated.
All kinds of deeds showed her that Hong Yuan was better than Taiyin Saint in all aspects.
And this is exactly what Taiyin Xujing cannot accept the most!
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Their complex emotions are different from those of the Nine-tailed Crocodile.
At this moment, Hong Yuan, who had successfully refined the Purple Gold Thorn Sacrifice, was very happy. He rushed to Xingying Hall excitedly and started planting trees there.
Xingying Hall is the place where the power of stars is most concentrated in the Dragon Sacred Land, and the concentration of vitality is almost the most abundant!
The moment he planted the purple golden thorns, Hong Yuan felt a huge source of stars pouring into his demon realm source in the void.
He lightly clenched his fists and groaned with great satisfaction: "It feels so good."
At this moment, he felt extremely comfortable.
This is a feeling of fun and comfort that I have never had before. This kind of pleasure is a hundred times more wonderful than tasting delicious food and communicating between men and women!
What made him even more happy was that the speed of his accumulation of knowledge had increased again.
As long as it takes another seven years, he can start the third natural disaster and reach the seventh level Demon Saint.
How terrifying is this speed?
If word spreads, it will definitely cause turmoil in the demon race and cause madness in the human race!
"Hey, if I establish contact with Li Jianqiu and other supreme geniuses, the accumulated time will have to be further compressed."
Hong Yuan laughed happily.
Later, he actually began to delve into the art of farming and planting trees!